Gladius Cross Airfield
"Apó ti̱n orgí̱ tou ouranoú..." The curse slipped quietly from Elihu's lips as he stared at the Viper careening towards the crowds. Reflexively, his arm shot out, drawing back a woman with children just behind him. He didn't know what she was doing on the field but there wasn't time to question.
"Get back," he murmured. "No telling what's going to happen with that plane." He hoped Apollo was watching.